I tried to build you up
You threw those stones back at me
You think that money alone is
The root to being happy, happy

You’re too pretentious
Self conscious
Pride in driving Mercedes

Always done up
But I doubt you looked in the mirror lately
I know the mirror would say

Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?

Are you sure that we met
I don’t recognize that face

Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?

Who are them people that you travel with
Those are thе types you used to diss
What are thosе habits you picked up
Noses made for breathing
Schedule all fucked up
With them days you’d trade for sleeping
I tried to build you up
You threw those stones back at me
You think that money alone is
The root to being happy, happy

You’re too pretentious
Self conscious
Pride in driving Mercedes

Always done up
But I doubt you looked in the mirror lately
I know the mirror would say

Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?
Who are you anyway?